Black Priest Of Satan : We, As Shadows of Satan

Black Metal / Germany
(2010 - Self-Released)
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1. WE, AS SHADOWS OF SATAN

We are the children of the night
With a passion to the dark side
Our fuel to burn is hate
Damnation our fate

We, as shadows of satan
Cloaked in black
A haunting presence of evil
Devilous cult of a darker night

An echo of the loud sound
Trembling the foundations of the earth
The enlightening noise
To shatter this reality

We, as shadows of satan
Cloaked in black
A haunting presence of evil
Devilous cult of a darker night

With the sigil of satan
We speak his words
And rule the nights
As shadows of satan


2. GRAVES AND MISTY MORNINGS

Last hours of the night
Roaming restles on a graveyard
Morbid haunting stench
Of death and unhallowed land

To be one of the dead!

I watch the morning rise
With mist from the cold soil
I stain my naked skin
With the unholy graveyard dirt

To be one of the dead!

Crawling between the graves
In the mist of the morning dew
I worship the end of life
The section of the cycle
I will part this world of flesh
To be one of the dead


3. LEFT HAND PATH MANIFESTO

I believe in satan
I've seen his work
I believe in the serpent
That spits venom on god

I deny christian god
And his impotent dogmas
I despise
And spit venom on jesus

Take my hand young one
And carefully follow my steps
Let me show you the darkness
Of the left hand path

There's no light
Like the light of lucifer
There's no dark
Like the darkness of satan

Hidden paths unveil
Without a prayer
In the darkness of the light
I believe in satan
The crusher, the destroyer
Satan
The wisdom, the truth
Satan


4. COLD SKIN PRAYER

Cold, pale skin on my knees, hands on the floor
Worship the pentagram
Howling at the moon

My soul open for the dark
The black of the nightsky
Open for its grim mysteries for revelations and visions!

Let all the spirits of the cosmos pass through my mortal body
And tell their tales and secrets from the worlds beyond

Reveal the enigmas of life and death
Fill me with immortal wisdom
United with the cosmic reality and my spirit will dance with them passing
For moment from my cold, pale flesh

So hear my call and envision me
On this desolate night
Hear my cold skin prayer

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